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The Croupier

Naomi was nervous as she waited to be called into the office of Mr Grainger, her manager. She had been a croupier for a year now and enjoyed the work, she had never been in trouble before, but knew she had made a serious error yesterday and cost the casino some money. "Sit down, my dear" Allen Grainger said as she stuttered through the oak door. "Sir, I realise I made an error yesterday, but I am sorry and I do like this job, what's more I need the work." Naomi thought it best to get her apology in first. "Well it's nice of you to put your cards on the table so to speak, because that is exactly what I wanted to talk to you about" he said. "Cards Sirs?" Naomi was puzzled. "Yes, Poker actually" Mr. Grainger replied, smiling. "You have cost us over a grand with your carelessness and we need to recoup that, after all we are running a business here. Your job depends on it." "I know that Sir" Naomi really wanted to say that she knew the casino made a fortune and rarely had losses, but she thought better of it. "So" he continued "we have thought of a way you can repay us without hurting your pocket, are you interested?" Allen looked hard into the young woman's eyes "What have you mind Sir" she answered. "We can drop the Sir Allen will do," he smiled again and Naomi nodded in response. "You can work a shift upstairs for the members and then perhaps we can forget about your little ‘mistake'." Naomi had often heard about the mysterious games room upstairs but had never been there, It was strictly invited members only. "Do you want me to spin the wheel up there? "She asked "Not exactly, as I said, cards is the game they will be playing tonight, Poker - Strip Poker in fact" he paused to await her reaction. There was none. "Will you be the dealer for our invited guests Naomi?" Do I have a choice?" she answered almost petulantly. "Not if as you said you need this job" he held out his hands to help her up from the chair. "Follow me then please" Naomi followed Allen Grainger through a panel in the far wall of his office, up a back stair way and into the upstairs ‘games' room. Her heart was pounding as she entered; she saw the semi circle table and three customers enjoying a drink at the bar "Gentlemen, let me introduce you to your dealer for this evening, Miss Naomi" He pushed her into the centre of the room and she immediately felt six eyes burning into her and undressing her body before the game had even started! "Its her first time" Allen added and introduced her protagonists as Paul, John and David Naomi shook hands with the three players and took her place behind the table. ‘At least I'll have some privacy if things go badly wrong' she thought. "You'll all know the House Rules, well most of you," he looked at Naomi, "so I'll leave you to it, Johnson at the bar will act as cashier, Naomi will fetch your drinks and have a good game" he turned to leave but turned around just he got to the door, and addressed the croupier " By the way your stake money is in the desk drawer" he left, closing the door behind him. Naomi opened the draw and found $50 - Fifty dollars!! -, Against three hardened punters?. She realised she had been set up. Calmly she tried to compose herself and dealt out the first hand. Paul went first and covered the $5 ante. Paul was next, he raised it to ten; he had a good pair. David raised it again to $20 and soon Naomi appreciated her money was not going to stretch very far She looked at her hand: Three Queens, a nice hand, better go softly, softly she said to herself and announced that she was drawing two cards. This time Paul stacked, but John raised the stakes to $30, David covered the bet and Naomi knew she would have to continue. "Thirty dollars " she said. "A little nervous aren't we dear" David replied, and pushed anther $30 dollars into the pot Naomi was already $5 down a. She had to see him. David could see the panic in her eyes. "It will cost you thirty to see me" he smiled. Naomi nodded her agreement and David showed his three kings. Naomi was stunned she was already $35 down and they had only played one hand. "Old Johnson will lend you some money" David smirked. "But you'll have to go over and negotiate" Naomi realised she would have to walk the length of the room to the bar and trade some of her clothes for more stake money plus the $35 she already owed. "I need a hundred please, Johnson" she said trying to stay cool. "Okey dokey, that's fifty for the shoes and fifty for the jacket if you would be so kind" Naomi handed over the items and returned to the table. The next couple of hands went well for the dealer, in fact Naomi was winning $150 and would have bought her clothes back but for David telling her that with interest it would cost her $75 per item/ The fourth hand saw Pete raising the bet to $50, John and David followed suit. Naomi looked at her hand. She had the Ace, King, Queen and Ten of hearts and the two of clubs. She could feel her heart pounding; nearly a Royal Flush! "Fifty" she called. David raised again, Peter wanted to draw and Naomi took her card, She didn't trust Peter he had folded every other hand and now he was throwing money in like there was no tomorrow. She picked up her card, it was Jack; but the wrong suit, a diamond. Nevertheless a straight is a good hand she thought and cautiously covered the bet. John and David both stacked out and still Peter played on, he was not one to see an opponent. Naomi called; the bet was up to $100. "A high straight she announced" with a flourish "Nice hand " gushed David. "Beautiful " said John. There was along pause and everyone looked towards Peter. "Guess we get to see those gorgeous breasts of yours now" he announced laying down the four sixes an the table. "Oh well done Pete, my boy. Naomi began to walk over to the bar she now owed Peter a hundred so asked Johnson for $150. "Well my sweet looks like blouse skirt and stockings to me, unless you're wearing a suspender belt of course" "No they're hold ups" Naomi answered as she began to unbutton her blouse "Shame eh!" The croupier returned to the table her breasts straining at the restriction of her bra and she felt used and vulnerable. The game progressed and she managed to keep her dignity until she dealt herself three Tens. She had to bet she knew she could not keep folding and hope to survive much longer She started slowly at first and when David dropped out and she picked up another pair of aces, she decided to go for it. "I see your fifty and raise you ten" She said. Peter folded, but John bet on. "I would like to see you, but I would like to see even more of you, if you know what I mean" he laughed and Naomi thought it time to call. "Full house, Kings on top, he looked straight at Naomi; she laid down her cards and walked off towards the bar. "Bring us a whiskey back while you're there darling" John called. Johnson knows the one. The tall croupier undid her bra to let her ample boobs out of their prison. "Nice boobies" Johnson remarked, but I think you need a little more cash don't you?" Naomi handed the barman her panties and bra, and he gave her the tray of drinks fro the players. "Well what happens now, she said as she got back to the safety of the table, where she could at least hide her shaven pussy from view." I guess the game is over, now" she added "Not likely" David interrupted, didn't Grainger tell you we play till four whatever the situation" "But I have nothing left to bargain with" Naomi protested. "Oh I wouldn't say that" John remarked as he peered under the table. "No, I'm sure we can arrange some kind of payment" Peter smirked "Just deal those cards, baby, I feel lucky tonight!" THE END